2012 Doomsday Fairy

Chapter 415, husband! Beauty's plan

Location, the innermost layer of the three circumferences in the bloody giant city, the most gorgeous and noble, and it is also the area with the strongest aura radiation by the purple edge. Originally, it was an inch of land and a hundred gold, but a large-scale villa palace with carved beams and paintings was built. Although Zhu Peng can't live here for a few days a year round, the Beiyuan mansion that should be built for "work needs" has not been built at all. Zhu Peng's two concubines are also placed here most of the time. On the one hand, the Blood Soul City is much freer than the Blood Soul Mountain, but on the other hand, it is also Zhu Peng who is playing an example for other blood spirit practitioners.

"Do you see that the concubine of my blood-blooded high priest, who does not have the bloodline of the bloodling family, will not go to the blood-blooded mountain. Don't move to the blood-blooded mountain range from your seven aunts, eight aunts and nine-pole relatives who can't beat." Monks who do not have the true bloodline of the Blood Spirit Ridge are normally allowed to move to the Blood Spirit Ridge after 2012. They can only buy the household registration of the Blood Spirit Giant City by themselves or move in the Blood Spirit City, inside, middle and outside "nine floors" respectively according to the power of the introducer and the contribution to the Blood Soul Family.

After defeating the poisonous dragon son Li Zhe, Zhu Peng was not as much as most people thought. Although he won, he was also seriously injured under the terrible stunt and needed to return to Xueling to retreat for treatment. He directly moved into the innermost courtyard of the bloody giant city, and then closed for two days. After straightening out the whole Zhenyuan, Zhu Peng broke through the barrier again and presided over all kinds of affairs in Xueling.

Zhu Peng's relaxed posture and strong body have directly extinguished many ready-moving thoughts in the bloody city. At the same time, there is also news from the poisonous dragon Li Zhe, who was seriously injured in the Blood Soul Ridge, and his whole body was beaten into a six-mature, and he had to be closed for at least three years.

The heavy damage of Li Zhe's three-year retreat and Zhu Peng's leisurely break through the barrier after two days of isolation have formed an extremely sharp contrast. So far, the monks of the whole Blood Spirit Ridge and Blood City have no objection to the result of Zhu Peng's defeat of the poisonous dragon son Li Zhe, and even the Li clan was the first to admit this result. I have to say that many The Li monks were extremely frightened by Zhu Peng's horrible cultivation. Even if they wanted to do something bad, they only dared to stangle in the dark. They were never interested in making a head-on fight with Zhu Peng.

"If I can't think about it one day and turn to the Shinto, I'm afraid I can build the foundation in one day, soar in two days, and I will be in vain in three days. When the evil gods of the heavens fall, I will immediately be able to ascend in the day by day as a servant." Because of the crazy upper body of faith and bloody merits, Zhu Peng's Shinto skills are rising day by day. At this moment, there is a faint red aperture behind Zhu Peng's body, which is dazzling and blurred. In the unreal, it shows the endless majesty of Shinto. If he has pupil skills, it is not difficult to see the ferocious roar in it. The roaring seven demon dragons.

This is the result of the rapid inflow of a large number of beliefs and merits, and the evil dragon kings of the seven prisons can't digest it. After a few days, Zhu Peng's Shinto method is more and more strengthened, or the mood of millions of believers will gradually calm down, and this Shinto vision will gradually disappear. Zhu Peng was deeply aware of the changes, so he didn't care much about it, but took this as a basis, pointing to the pale red aperture and smiling at his two concubines.

Facing Zhu Peng, Ouyang Pan is better. After all, she is a secretary and a lover, warms the bed and folds the quilt, makes tea and pours water. She has been with Zhu Peng for several years, so even in the face of Zhu Peng at this time, she does not look embarrassed. She smiles softly and obviously quickly adapts to Zhu Peng's higher and higher status. The more terrible the cultivation. Zhang Qingxue doesn't have this ability. She has also seen Zhu Peng's destruction on that day. As a practitioner with average cultivation, but a solid theoretical foundation, she can't deduce it at all. How to temper it can she practice to the realm of Zhu Peng, and how to make a terrible blow in the gas refining world.

Because she didn't understand it, she was more timid and afraid. She bowed her head behind Ouyang Pan and hugged the little white wolf in her arms. Looking at that, she didn't even seem to have the courage to look at Zhu Peng. This is not her state alone. In fact, after the "Ziyang destroys the world" that day, many unresolute practitioners have the same idea as Zhang Qingxue. They will doubt what they have done and learned in their decades of hard practice. They may practice for a lifetime with this progress. A magic power similar to Zhu Peng?

People who can figure it out are naturally determined to think quickly in the future. It doesn't matter to those who can't figure it out. The murder and terror from the doomsday in the future will make them either understand or die. Therefore, like Zhang Qingxue's situation, Zhu Peng can solve it and directly ignore it. After all, the Shinto he practices is not a Western God, and there is really no obligation and responsibility to redeem the lost "lamb".

In Zhang Qingxue's arms, he took over the fatter and round little white wolf "Cangyue". The little guy lived a very happy life in the Blood Soul Mountain. At least his own father could not provide it with the best spiritual food, but the bloody giant city besieged by countless insects and beasts is different. Ordinary meat food is more cherished more than the so-called refined meat spiritual food. In addition, as a pet of the high priest of Xuepo Ling, Cangyue's treatment is extremely superior. Every day, special diet experts change the method to evaluate its appetite, and then try to make a meal that suits its mood and appetite. Under such treatment, it is no wonder that its body will swell like a balloon.

"It can't go on like this. Cangyue's father entrusted it to me. It's not for me to cultivate the second ancestor. Let the Su family send someone as soon as possible. In this month, I want to see the training plan for this little white wolf." Sending the meat ball wolf who is always flattering and licking hands back to Zhang Qingxue's arms, Zhu Peng has always been very optimistic about this kind of creature that takes the "cute" route, because this style of creature is often the first to die in the end of the world.

Just a little closer, looking at Zhang Qingxue's cramped appearance that she almost didn't dare to move a little, Zhu Peng also frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything and turned away. It's not without reason that Ouyang Pan and Zhang Qingxue were summoned tonight. In order to completely stabilize the bloody army, Zhu Sansan took advantage of the attack gap of insects and beasts outside the city to hold a large-scale banquet in the name of Zhu Peng. The purpose was to let Zhu Peng attend with his concubine. On the one hand, he showed the perfection of Zhu Penglong's fierceness. The state completely extinguishes some delusions and thoughts that people who don't know life or death should not have.

On the other hand, I also hope that with the appearance of Zhu Peng's concubine, she can slightly neutralate her excessive prestige and evil spirit.

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